Your boss was never quite known for his gentleness. The charisma he possessed never overpowered the undertones of utter danger that simply radiated off of him.

Another day, another stack of paperwork. Your ability wasn’t quite suited for combat, so you primarily remained in the offices of the Port Mafia.

A soft buzz sounded out from the speakers perched atop the wall, ringing thrice. You recognized that as you getting called down to the office- for whatever cause, you’d find out.